Oh! Xiaoyingzi, if you are worried about Miss Jun, you will be worried. What are you doing to take his anger? He is so innocent!

He was about to speak.

The door creaked open.

Han Chujiu walked out of it staggeringly.

"Xiaojiu!" Old Chang hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "How are you? Why is your face so bad?"

Han Chujiu widened his eyes and said angrily: "You try to consume all the divine power in your body, and then show me your face? Bastard Di Mingjue, wasted so many treasures of me. I will never finish it when I get better!!"

He almost blew his beard and stared at him when he said this.

However, she looks so handsome and cute that she doesn't have any momentum.

When Mr. Chang saw that he still had the strength to yell, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong with Master?"

Han Chujiu took out a spiritual medicine and swallowed it, and then snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I can't die. I'll keep it for a year or two and will almost be cured. But..."

"But what?"

Han Chujiu slowly restrained the expression on his face and said in a deep voice: "The aura of the [Slaying Gods] on this kid is getting heavier and heavier, all relying on his powerful divine essence to suppress it. If he continues like this, once the [Slaying Gods] retaliates, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Mr. Chang's face changed, and his voice rose a little, "How could it be?!"

Han Chujiu said with a cold face: "Why can't it be? Others don't know, don't you know how terrible the real [curse] is? Once you get infected, you will never be able to get rid of it for your whole life."

"Di Mingjue was hit by the [Slaying Gods] when he was young, and later he was forced to expel him... but he was still infected with the [Slay]. It would be fine if he did not contact the Spell from now on."

"But seven years ago, Di Mingjue was attacked by the border tribe. Later, he encountered the land of the curse gods in some unknown place, and even Lihuo's bloodline was infected by the [curse power]. Later, he didn't know what luck he had, so he did not induce the [divine curse] in his body."

"But good luck can be either one or two, and the more he is involved with the [curse], the stronger the possibility of the recurrence of the God-Slaying Mantra. If that day really comes, I can't save him."

Han Chujiu spread his hands and said, "You can let that boy leave his fate at that time! Otherwise, I will come to the Medicine King Hall with me to be my companion, rejuvenate and take care of my leisure and health. How interesting..."

"Xiao Jiu!"

Mr. Chang shouted softly and interrupted his nonsense.

Then he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and patted his head gently, and said softly: "Xiaojiu, there will be a chance, and you will definitely have a chance to get rid of the [curse]. Don't forget that your baby disciple is coming soon."

When Han Chujiu heard him mention his precious disciple, he immediately danced with excitement.

But when I remembered that the treasure I wanted to show off was wasted on Di Mingjue, I gritted my teeth with hatred.

"Brother, let me tell you that when my baby disciple comes, she must choose the treasures of the Jiyu. If Di Mingjue dares to say no, I will never finish it with him!"

Mr. Chang nodded with a smile.

He said in his heart: Even if you don’t give this order, the Lord of You would like to bring all the best treasures in the world to Miss Jun.

Han Chujiu wanted to say something else, and suddenly a bang came from the room.

The faces of the few people changed and they rushed in.

When everyone saw the scene inside, their faces changed.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?!"
Chapter completed!